Testo FU Pay Me - Tech N9ne Collabos
Testo della canzone FU Pay Me (Tech N9ne Collabos), tratta dall'album The Gates Mixed Plate
I'm lining up my X's and O's telling N9na let's go nigga!
(Get Dat Dough)
Kali Baby, we world wide now, tell ya girl bye for now and
(FU Pay Me)
I'm looking for them checks next, looking for the exit, thats it,
FU got a wife, sister, mama, and nephew with little Christopher
What the F you think im spittin' for?
I'm not living for the middle living the given is difficult,
Gotta live it up but life is pitiful,
A pedestal, I put myself on, nobody gave me a damn thing,
Stealin' vans, different lands, we doin' the same thing,
It's time to pay the piper, freestyles for decipher,
Ain't no volunteer, look how far we got here,
I been in places that you never been,
colored money, get it Netherlands,
I get around like a ceiling fan,
I need my chips with dip or meet my pistol grip,
'Cause if I slip, nigga, Crystal will trip, baby!
And I see some ladies tonight,
that should be havin' my baby,
FU Pay Me!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
I'm up the Presidents to represent me like Obama,
We have you known me not to have no cash?
When have you seen me with a bitch that ain't bad?
See me in a color other than red?
When have you heard about me talking the Feds?
There's two sides to every joke, a partner best believe
I know green thumb, niggas with them coca leaves,
You see the game ain't the same, man, it's reasonable doubt.
Niggas falling off the chain when it's a reasonable drought,
In every hood, there's a snitch nigga running his mouth,
But I was smart, I took my stash, told my brothers I'm out,
Hold up, back up,
Via, Diaz,
Bitch nigga's envy,
Jealious, not us
Hand cuff, your bitch,
She know, we rich,
That's why, your face,
She rots Disney,
Script writer, only know how to ball,
No rehearsal, niggas know we die alone.
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey,
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
I'm up the Presidents to represent me like Obama
I'm still coming for that Absolute Power money,
And I know they don't really want to have a shoot shower for me,
Especially when I'm in L.A., they lay like a hour from me,
Let me stop cause here's what makes the thing on gour yummy,
And I eat that with a waffle, I regret I didn't pop you,
No respect I get hostile, checks you owe Tech his colossol,
Many consecutive checks you kept I can stretch, that is awful,
But I suggest you get it even if an address given, sex in a brothel
All that money must have left you lazy
Guess you took a couple more steps too crazy
We one hundred but take a guess who's shady
With a handle did mantle man accept you lady?
I gee this really piss your nephew daily,
And it's serious now that cause Tech grew babies
Even if you say you send all that's left to Haiti
FU Pay Me!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey,
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
I'm up the Presidents to represent me like Obama
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Samuel Watson, Manzilla Queen, Krizz Kaliko, Aaron D. "tech N9ne" Yates, Makzilla
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